hidden

hidden inside but sensed
by few who accept the pain of destiny
all shapes awaken
in all dimensions
shaking the very tree under my skin
they come
and go
as they wish to see you off
through me

human face
is just a rag over your eyes
try to imagine
your print on the water.                distorted by waves
how will you take the flood
sent
to quiet the raging humanimal
soon by thousands
breaking into the mirrors of oceans
with no reflection
or regret
in crossing
finally outnumbered by death

save yourself
for the next abundance
use my Word

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